Felih laughs a bit, shaking his head. "You lot are ridiculous," he says, as if he doesn't also eat a ridiculous amount of food if given the opportunity. Still, he's tired and relaxed, letting himself slowly become at ease.
"I'm so tired, though... I think I'll wash up then nap. Maybe I can face the rest of the day then," he murmurs.
Felih smiles, happily brushing his tail against Koo'ri's scaly one, before he chirps, "Thanks. What about you? Do you have anything pressing to do, this evening?"
He's more than ready to just go bathe and nap, but he tends to feel uneasy leaving any of his party members unattended for too long, considering they all had a penchant for getting into trouble. (Himself included, admittedly...)
"Ah, paperwork for the return of the axe," said Koo'ri. "You know Rowena, if we're returning a defective product, she needs proof that it's defective. Also, it'll keep me out of trouble."
Felih snorts then, shaking his head. "Alright, alright. I wouldn't say it's defective, really- it's just weighted wrong for you. I'm sure if you told her, her smiths could make sure it's weighted properly for someone your size and build," he chirps helpfully, humming as he looks over the weapon in particular. "You always gotta be careful with any weapons like that- if they're not suited to you, they'll need to be weighted and adjusted until they are, otherwise it'll hinder you."
Felih hums a little. "If that's the case, it might be out of commission for a while... do you have any other weapons to wield in the meantime? It wouldn't do to be left unarmed, considering our luck..." he muses, mulling the situation over. Still, he's exhausted and it's starting to show.
He leans sometimes to one direction, as if losing his balance just slightly, his blinks lasting longer than they should, his eyelids heavy. He just wants a nice bath or rinse, and then to curl up and sleep after a day of dungeon-diving.
Felih shakes his head. "No, no, I'm fine. Just- it was a long day. Long night. We were out for a while," he says with a tired laugh. "And with so many monsters to fight out there, we didn't get much of a break, did we? Aren't you tired?" he chirps curiously, tilting his head.
"I'm a warrior, I can do this all day. But for the most part I'm just hungry." said Koo'ri with a shake of his head. "Go on, take a nap and I'll get dinner started."
Felih can't help but laugh then, grinning as some mirth comes back into his eyes. He gives Koo'ri a friendly bunt of his forehead to his shoulder, purring and chirping. "You tanks and your appetites. Alright- if you're sure... I'll leave dinner to you."
His ears wiggle at him, a playful but grateful gesture, and he pulls back to go and get some much-needed rest.
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"I'm so tired, though... I think I'll wash up then nap. Maybe I can face the rest of the day then," he murmurs.
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"Go ahead, I'll probably get the water ready for you then."
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He's more than ready to just go bathe and nap, but he tends to feel uneasy leaving any of his party members unattended for too long, considering they all had a penchant for getting into trouble. (Himself included, admittedly...)
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"They'll have to redo the entire axe head I think."
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He leans sometimes to one direction, as if losing his balance just slightly, his blinks lasting longer than they should, his eyelids heavy. He just wants a nice bath or rinse, and then to curl up and sleep after a day of dungeon-diving.
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"Did you overwork yourself again?" he asked.
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His ears wiggle at him, a playful but grateful gesture, and he pulls back to go and get some much-needed rest.